??m gunna Paint Hell Red (little miss vex girl) beat at the head a??til you run red girl (night working blade girl) raise Hades, Ia??m gunna Paint Hell Red
Shieva, I?m gunna Paint Hell Red (little miss vex girl) beat at the head ?til you run red girl (night working blade girl) raise Hades, I?m gunna Paint Hell Red
It's a hell up in Harlem, fuck it, another day Another dollar, wake up, to the barking from the rottweilers Pull the collars, make 'em sit for the godfather
World painted blood, no sanctuary World painted blood, no sanctuary Signs of disease, rivers red, blood in ice, plague Signs of disease, rivers red
Leaving behind a path of destruction and mayhem" [Laquan] Thick's ice fix ghosts infrared no remorse And low from the exchange, psycho derranged Playa lay no feel pain
Take the five mikes Jam the five mikes Five star and nigga life (brrat) (Birdman) Bounce back, rebel Fuck, going in a nigga sell I'm raising hell doing
they still poor How could I tease them with Benz's and feel no remorse? Drivin' past them in the lively fashion, diamond colors clashin' Red stones, blue stones, red
prison hand on the strap Praying to Father please forgive me police be rushing when they see me I flaunted America's most wanted live on TV life Pleasure and pain
gods prison hand on the strap Praying to father please forgive me police be rushing when they see me I flaunted America's most wanted live on TV life Pleasure and pain
Fingers cold as ice freeze Devil in disguise Well, she's a, she's a Well, she's a, she's a You know that she's a Hell cat, hell cat, hell cat, hell
, mama Why the hell you ain't want me mama? Hey I'm performin', mama Now ain't nobody knowin' me, mama, hey All these hoe's on me, mama Why the hell
party from Farley to Bob Marley go home or go hard, at home is life hardly [Kanye West] the plan was to drink till the pain over what's worse, the pain
methbone, now I'm off to the red zone We don't need your dirt weed we got a fuckin' own Check it, I brings havoc with my hectic Bring the Pain lyrics
Start the summer off, floating wit the guts maroon +Ricky Schroder+ paint job, colored +Silver Spoon+ Boys in black guts, black paint, midnight coon Black gun, red
S dots, Icy whites Rose gold, ruby red, price is right White ice all in Christ's head And then I sped up in that aw nawsh, I'm going hard Paint real
be without my large gat Teflon long sleeve, and my hardhat Don't matter if I'm openin' up, or headline Doin' the speed limit or pushin' red lines Six
leanin' out a window, with a cocked shotgun Drivin' up the block in the car that they shot 'Pac in Lookin' for Big's killers, dressed in ridiculous Blue and red
classic threads Flashin' bread, roll down the window Bitch you got some fantastic legs, you can get 'til that ass get red You can get 'til that ass get red
